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The school bus moved slowly, Ji Zhiyao was originally especially awake, but his butt hadn't touched the seat for long and he was already dozing off.

He hugged his backpack and slept all the way till the bus arrived at the university campus.

When he opened his eyes and woke up once more, even the bus driver wasn't on the bus anymore. Ji Zhiyao rubbed his eyes and alighted the bus, his eyes drowsy with sleep and walked in the direction of the academic building.

He had a lesson this period, Advanced Mathematics. Everyone from his dorm was already in the lecture theater for the lesson. Yang Bing had read his text and even helped to save him a seat.